A/N: Don't listen to the Sports news while thinking up titles for chapters…do those announcer guys actually say stuff like that usually? Anyway, Lol. Lappie, you better be reading this. Today's MSN phrase was "Oxymoron: You no-good, lying Gryffindor!"

Disclaimer: The world of Harry Potter, its characters and settings are the copyrighted works of J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros., her publishing companies and affiliates. No profit was acquired from the writing of this story nor was any malice intended in any way, shape or form to the author or the actors/actresses who so brilliantly have brought them to life. Though I wouldn't mind shagging um. I did NOT say that.

The Potters had once crossbred with incubi, generations ago, and the heredity of incubus has been lurking in the bloodline ever since. Now just Harry's luck, the dormant incubus gene has awakened inside of him.

An Incubi, is a species of rare magical being that feed on vitality. They send out magical pheromones to lure humans - muggles, witches and wizards alike - and when the victims are close enough, they will hypnotize them and make them climax by magical technique - while feeding on their vitality. A few of the victims might become addicted to this process, and turn violent.

Incubi only have one mate in their lifetime, and only really have sex with their mate, so they are protected and possessed. They have focused magically abilities. They are also so sensitive about their mate's mood and feeling it's near telepathic. When they're 'interacting' with their mate, they will make their mate more vigorous and strong - whether physical or magical.

Rules: Harry's life mate should be a Slytherin - the options include Voldemort, Severus, Lucius, Draco and Blaise - and his victims could include all the male characters and maybe female. Voldemort, Severus, Lucius, Draco and Blaise... At least one scene in which one pair of them fight over Harry's affection and attention. Watching them disrupt each other by stealth is most entertaining. Or seeinganyone in denial of the attraction.

INCUBUS HEREDITY

Chapter 13: Who's The Daddy

Severus stepped back and waited. In a moment Harry was easing out of his hiding place lithely, stretching as he stood straight in front of him.

"Where did you have in mind?" Personable again, Harry mussed his hair with a grin. Severus looked him up and down. He looked mauled, he couldn't just go somewhere with him like this…if they were caught…

"My chambers." Severus whirled away, already berating himself even as his body pleaded for the relief sure to come. He ignored Potter trotting along next to him even as he could practically feel the boy grinning, exuding triumph. The walk back seemed to take forever and his waking libido didn't help. 'It's always just barely napping these days.' he sighed, opening his doors.

"Inside." Harry only cocked his head up to him as he passed wearing a smirk. He looked to the ceiling before stepping in and shutting the heavy wooden door behind himself. He turned to find Potter stretched out on his couch still smirking.

"Let's just get something straight okay. I've fallen to this level so if you make this difficult for me I will just terminate this arrangement and take care of any problems myself."

Harry sat up turning serious. "If you have finally just given in to doing it yourself why don't you?"

Severus clenched his fists stalking into the room. "I see it equal to giving into you with my pride…so if I'm going to do something I might as well do it the whole way."

Harry smiled wryly. "And you want me."

Severus moved in front of Harry and stood off from the couch. "Stand."

Harry's eyes had followed his path and they stayed locked on his glittering and narrowed. "If you did it yourself you'd just be swallowing your pride for yourself…but here you are swallowing it in front of me."

"Either stand as I told you to or leave…unless you want to be swallowing something in front of me?" Severus raised an eyebrow sharply waiting for Potter to move. Both of his eyebrows flew up, the only sign of his shock as the boy wriggled forward to the edge of the couch before spreading his legs open enough that he could stand between them.

"You don't have to give anything to me. I don't want to take anything from you!" Harry looked him straight in the eye, sullenly. "If this is making such a big dent on your pride tell me and I'll leave. And you can have all the free climaxes you want off of my feeding again."

"It shouldn't hurt so much to have me shoved down your throat." Severus sneered, fully expecting Potter to leave. Maybe he was even trying to make him run.

"It shouldn't." Harry said dryly and inclined his head slightly. "Do you want me to leave?"

His member gave a throb as a tingle moved up his spine. Gods how he wanted…"You may stay if you do things my way."

Harry lips curled up in a smile though his eyes didn't seem amused. "Of course." Harry waved a hand vaguely. "Can you undo your robes?"

Harry watched with a quiet nervousness as Severus' eyes narrowed at him more as he reached up to unclasp his robes. He watched as he pulled out one arm and then the other before tossing it offhandedly on the couch next to him. He then waited, an eyebrow arched.

'He thinks I'm going to back out.' Harry snorted mentally as he reached out and Severus took a step forward. 'If anyone is going to back out and I doubt that's happening as we both want this…it's not going to be me.'

Harry started at the bottom of his next set of robes. This was the high collar one that looked like a highway of buttons that went up to under his neck. Harry worked slowly so he wouldn't seem fidgety and undid from the ground to his stomach. Worked diligently and steadily undoing the belt buckle, pants buttons and zipper as Severus' eyes burned holes into the top of his head. He took a slow steadying breath as pulled the pants down and met black boxers. Tented black boxers.

"You may go if you wish." Harry looked up into the as usual hooded eyes but now his irises were a slit of black that burned into his own. He took in the deathly quiet voce and tense poise and almost smiled. 'He was tense, of course he was. Same here!'

"If I left now you'd hate me and make my life hell."

"Do not feel you need to stay out of some misguided duty." Harry noted the change of tone from neutral to icy and immediately hooked his forefingers into the waist of the boxers.

"That's not what I meant." Harry shook his head. Who was he kidding? They weren't even friends…so how would Severus know he was just kidding? That it was a simple joke that friends make to friends, to lovers. "I'm here because I want to be."

'I'm here because I want to be.' Harry brushed his fingers along the inside of the cloth against warm skin. He'd known it. They both wanted this. But…for Severus', Harry sighed softly, it's purely business.

"Just do what I ask and I'll do what you want." Severus growled.

Harry pulled down trailing fingertips along Severus' hips. 'So much warm, pale skin. I bet no one's ever seen this much skin bare on him…' Harry shook his head firmly. 'No time to be silly.' He stopped touching for enjoyment and shut his eyes taking in a deep breath before tugging the boxers down.

The first brush of skin on his had started a moan rumbling in his chest. The difference was amazing. Fingers that weren't his touching him like this gave his body a totally different reaction than something as normal as taking a bath. But it wasn't just that! That alone wasn't that amazing…what was amazing was that this was Potter! Harry! Harry Potter! More light playful touches as he started teasing the damn clothes off him had Severus desperately holding back shivers of appreciation. But what had shocked him was hearing him take that deep breath like he was jumping a precipice. He didn't think Potter would admit to being…scared. And that about admitted it. At least, that was what he thought before the boxers were jerked off him.

His eyes widened and the moan that had been bubbling in his chest struggled out getting caught with his breath, making him release a choking gasp. He struggled to regain mental equilibrium as his arousal made its joy of freedom and friction known with a hard throb.

'Normal will never be the same again.' Severus focused still wide-eyed on Harry's calm countenance before again being faced with black locks as Harry looked down his body. He could feel his eyes. A flush worked up his neck even as blood rushed in the opposite direction. Well, something wasn't stage shy…

He needed to break the suddenly serious tension that had fallen. Somehow…anyhow!

"Are you going to stare or suck Potter?"

Green eyes looked into his steadily. "Suck of course."

The Silver Snitch. www. the silver snitch .NET. I'm so stupid! Lol. How do you all feel about an orgasm-mellowed Snape and an intercourse-deprived Harry? I can see it now. Severus going around giving out points while Harry goes around scowling after him. LOL!...ah...ah...warning...really if you're not over 16 seriously don't go to that site okay? And if you're over 16...make that 18 perhaps...I'm not as depraved as my stories make me seeemI swear! ahem...coughs...anyway, I think that's about it...cept I know you're all waiting on an update from Tricks...I'll work on it whenI finish my personal reading...I should just put everything on hiatus...

J: stomps around his little muse room angrily on writer's strike

...Oh yea...they took off some TV shows.